Duffel Bag Poems - Poems about Duffel Bag

...Now in my decline from a time back then I remember the days in a life when I was ten, when we lived in a shadow much greater at the foot of the mount and its dormant crater. Where we’d cl......Read the rest...

...On youth's restless green puff I rode a greyhound bus southbound. Everything I owned stuffed into one duffel bag. Forty eight hours on highway x. It was getting dark so I settled for the first ......Read the rest...

...keep the music sorrowfully low, so big daddy doesn’t hear. the shadowy figures, surrender and whisper in your ear. the psychedelic colors flow like the sea foam beat. Angie, your c......Read the rest...

...A man of unquestioned probity in his community, stumbles upon A hidden duffel bag in the woods while camping with his family He pulls it out of the dirt and zips it open. The duffel bag Is stuffe......Read the rest...

...Each day, she wallows in unspeakable despair Her hunger is unslakable There's misery in her downcast eyes Poor woman, a have-not i......Read the rest...

...A young man carrying a green duffel bag over his shoulder shifts when he walks. Off to war for our country and flag. No military knowledge with little talk. Enemy troops marched acr......Read the rest...

...As I laced up my tennis shoes I hurried to meet up with you and ran to find you getting off the bus And when I saw you standing there in uniform so debonair I was hoping everyone would notice us......Read the rest...

...The colors of our flag Do not stand for freedom Anymore. Red shall not be to honor the blood spilled by our troops But rather the blood Spilled by those who wake up every day in fear Of half......Read the rest...

...Have you seen Ms.Cynthia Morris' moose Who has eaten Ms. Kim Patricia’s goose? She laid a golden egg In my red duffel bag While I was running for the loo bowels loose (Nonsense/Li......Read the rest...

...Anna fell in love with a Pterodactyl They pecked and petted in a reflex tactile She laid a big egg ......Read the rest...

...Memories Mirrored by Odin Roark A Boy Scout essential The polished metal card mirror The unbreakable monitor Made to master Morse code Used to measure wanna-be whiskers And such S......Read the rest...

...An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck, An AR16 rifle in my hands…. Seemed like such a paradox, In the paddies and jungles of Vietnam. An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck, A man’s life was in my ......Read the rest...

...It was now September there was a smell of autumn in the air autumn fires burned, On a bleak night lying on a cold wet floor the night chilled all that were out, The naked earth was cold hard, in the ......Read the rest...

...He was my sun, my one and only son, attired as a cowboy for the day. And so I handed him a little gun of fastened random sticks, for him to shoot and play. Attired as a cowboy for the day he ......Read the rest...

...our Jeeps pulled into hanger four as we saluted our first Sgt my thoughts were racing again as home became a vivid battle zone of raw emotions several caskets lined the entrance way inside of the cha......Read the rest...